Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Jezalslak's tone was extremely excited, and he asked like a madman: "Do you know why I dare to invade the main material plane with my body?"

Casius did not answer.

Obviously, the demon in front of him did not intend to let him answer, and he took over without leaving any time.

"It is sealed here."

"It is far more than just me!"

Jezalslak raised his illusory, skinny arm again, and the demon's phantom appeared behind him again.

As the heavy iron chains rustled, the complex runes emitted dazzling light, constantly burning the demon's thin body, but still could not stop him from pouring out the majestic power of chaos.

The entire floating island began to shake violently, and the tall mountains in the distance were covered with cracks, and finally broke apart, and the gravel and sand raised billowing smoke and dust.

When the dust cleared, under the curtain of the void, the extremely huge and unimaginable figure appeared.

"How is it possible?"

Casius was stunned and muttered to himself.

His expression suddenly changed, and even his breathing became rapid.

On the horizon of the floating island, a huge dragon body as majestic as a mountain appeared. It was the form of a red dragon that he was very familiar with.

The ferocious dragon head was nearly 100 meters long, and the spine covered with bone spurs was like undulating peaks. If the body buried deep in the rocks of the floating island was fully exposed, this red dragon would probably be a thousand meters long - far beyond Cassius's imagination of the "red dragon" and even the entire dragon race.

This red dragon from ancient times still maintained the posture of trying to break free from this floating island. The huge claws stretched out, forming the highest peak on the floating island. Even the bloody mouth comparable to the abyss was exaggeratedly opened to the sky.

But the heavy chains tightly wrapped around his wings that covered the sky, and the indestructible rock tightly wrapped around his torso.

The body that shocked the world had long lost its vitality, and even the scales became dim. The lake-like eyes were also motionless, like a pool of turbid dead water. Only the chest was faintly emitting a surging, weak light.

It turned out that this red dragon was the body of the floating island.

To be more precise, it was a corpse of a god floating in the astral world!

Jezalslak looked into the distance, as if he was admiring the spectacular scenery, with an uncontrollable excitement and excitement on his face.

"Praise the Lord of Fire, the Nothingness, the World Purifier - Karix."

"He is the ancestral dragon god who symbolizes pure power and destruction. He is the end of the natural disaster. He periodically comes to the main material world and vents the unclean fire of destruction to the world."

The demon seemed to be chanting an epic opera, or like a devout fanatic, his passionate voice echoing in the void, and it lasted for a long time.

Then, with an extremely confident look, he turned his head and looked at the red dragon incarnation who was standing there in a daze.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, Garix came to the astral plane in an attempt to purify this material plane. I also took this opportunity to come together to implement the great will of the Abyss."

"Unfortunately, Garix overestimated his own strength and underestimated the cunning of the gods. They designed to seal Garix. Garix had to abandon his majestic body and escape with most of his divine power. He was eventually exiled to the uninhabited outer plane - the Noisy Sky Tunnel."

"But this body with the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, which has almost never been weakened, was left here. Its existence was known by the gods. They worked together to conceal it, and only the Astral Prism could lead to its coordinates, which even Bahamut and Tiamat did not know. "

"Although tens of thousands of years have passed, under the vicious curse, those divine powers have gradually dissipated in the astral void, but there is still one thousandth of the dragon vein power contained in it, and these remaining powers are enough to make you the most terrifying dragon in this main material plane, at least in the Erezegai continent."

Jezalslak stared at Cassius's eyes, as if looking at the prey that had fallen into the net, and the low, magnetic words came out of his mouth again.

"How is it? Cassius."

"This is my greatest sincerity."

Cassius was still stunned in the same place, his brain was running fast, his mind was full of thoughts, the body in the material world had already spewed out hot white smoke, and even the pale golden pupils were trembling slightly.

But he still restrained the greed from the depths of his blood, making himself barely calm down.

The original body of Karix, this is a treasure that Tiamat would also be tempted by, and it can even be said to be the basis for ascending to the gods.

Will this "Lord of Vengeance" in front of him really give it to him for free, just because of the so-called cooperation?

"All gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price."

"And the gifts of the devil definitely contain endless blood and chaos behind them."

"This broken body is probably not his sincerity, but a feast that the devil has planned for thousands of years and prepared for himself, and I will only be the most suitable container."

Casius thought so.

The red dragon turned his gaze back to the devil again, looking at the "sincere" expression, there was already a hint of determination in the depths of his eyes.

But he did not show it easily, but used his full strength to activate the ability of [Glib], combined with his natural charm that can distort reality, and used superb acting skills to make an excited and trembling look.

Cassius stared at the huge body, like a hungry wild dog, with an extremely greedy expression. "Jezalslak, I recognize your sincerity. As long as I have these powers, I am willing to merge with you."

“How do I do so-called collaboration?”

He asked anxiously, pretending to be impatient.

Jezarslak finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Don't be impatient, my dear collaborator. I prepared the contract in advance thirteen hundred years ago. You can give up this clumsy and ridiculous incarnation and come with your true body."

"I have made a big concession, and this is the least sincerity you can show, isn't it?"

Abyssal turbulence flowed from the devil's deep eyes, and those chaotic energies formed crooked words in the void, and finally presented a dark yellow, old contract scroll. The final signature was Jezarslak, but other Later, part of the real name was obscured by the fog.

"good."

Cassius answered bluntly.

But dark red information was refreshed on his panel.

[You obtain the advanced career path: [Contract Warlock-Evil Master]]

[You will have made a pact with a demon from the lower plane. Such beings desire the corruption or destruction of everything in the world, including you in the end. ]

[The demon lord who signs a contract with you will become your suzerain and give you power. ]